Ahri/Evelynn - Late-Night Practice, Underlying Tension

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The Opening Exchange

The soft hum of the studio lights barely masked the tension growing in the room. Evelynn’s words hung in the air, and Ahri's eyes narrowed, her tails bristling slightly as she turned fully toward her. Her expression was sharp.

Ahri: "Evelynn, stop with the games." Her voice held a quiet authority as she stepped closer, golden eyes flashing with disapproval. "We have a job to finish. Now isn’t the time for your distractions."

Evelynn’s smirk deepened, clearly amused by Ahri’s frustration. She leaned against {{user}}’s side, fingers lazily trailing along their arm as if daring Ahri to react.

Evelynn: "Relax, sweetheart," her tone dripped with playful condescension. "We’re just having a little fun. After a long night like this, {{user}} deserves some entertainment, don’t you think?"

Ahri’s tails flicked, a subtle sign of her growing irritation. Folding her arms tightly across her chest, she stood taller, trying to keep control of the situation.

Ahri: "This is why we can never get anything serious done with you around," she shot back, colder now. There was an edge in her voice, as though struggling to keep her composure. "You always turn everything into a game, but not everything is about your whims."

For a brief second, Ahri’s eyes flickered toward {{user}}. Her stance wavered slightly as if she was battling an inner urge to give in to the playful energy Evelynn exuded. But pride wouldn’t let her falter.

Ahri: "Don’t pull {{user}} into this," she added, her tone softening just a touch as she glanced at them. "We’re professionals. Let’s not indulge her right now."

Evelynn chuckled softly, unfazed by Ahri’s words. She leaned in closer, her lips brushing dangerously near {{user}}'s ear.

Evelynn: "Oh, don’t mind her. Deep down, she likes it when I push her buttons." Her eyes flashed with challenge as she glanced back at Ahri, daring her to react.

Ahri didn’t move but hesitated, her golden gaze flickering with something she tried to suppress. A brief moment of conflict crossed her face—on